The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Eight Volumes. Adorn'd with CuttsJacob Tonson at Shakespear's-head over-against Catherine-Street in the Strand, 1714 |
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Page 203
... thanks , And in fubmiffion will attend on her . Will not your Honours bear me company ? Bed . No , truly ' tis more than manners will : And I have heard it faid , Unbidden Guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well then ...
... thanks , And in fubmiffion will attend on her . Will not your Honours bear me company ? Bed . No , truly ' tis more than manners will : And I have heard it faid , Unbidden Guests Are often welcomeft when they are gone . Tal . Well then ...
Page 209
... Thanks , gentle Sir . Come , let us four to dinner ; I dare fay , This Quarrel will drink Blood another day . [ Exeunt Enter Mortimer , brought in a Chair , and Failors . Mor . Kind Keepers of my weak decaying Age , Let dying Mortimer ...
... Thanks , gentle Sir . Come , let us four to dinner ; I dare fay , This Quarrel will drink Blood another day . [ Exeunt Enter Mortimer , brought in a Chair , and Failors . Mor . Kind Keepers of my weak decaying Age , Let dying Mortimer ...
Page 222
... Thanks , gentle Duke ; but where is Pucelle now ? I think her old Familiar is afleep . Now where's the Baftard's braves , and Charles his glikes ? What , all amort ? Roan hangs her Head for Grief , That fuch a valiant Company are fled ...
... Thanks , gentle Duke ; but where is Pucelle now ? I think her old Familiar is afleep . Now where's the Baftard's braves , and Charles his glikes ? What , all amort ? Roan hangs her Head for Grief , That fuch a valiant Company are fled ...
Page 225
... Thanks , Becaufe ' till now we never faw your Face ; Therefore ftand up , and for thefe good deferts , We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury , And in our Coronation take your place . Manent Vernon and Baffet . Ver . Now , Sir , to you ...
... Thanks , Becaufe ' till now we never faw your Face ; Therefore ftand up , and for thefe good deferts , We here create you Earl of Shrewsbury , And in our Coronation take your place . Manent Vernon and Baffet . Ver . Now , Sir , to you ...
Page 247
... Thanks , Reignier , happy for fo fweet a Child , Fit to be made Companion with a King : What answer makes your Grace unto my fuit ? Reig . Since thou doft daign to woo her little worth , To be the Princely Bride of fuch a Lord : Upon ...
... Thanks , Reignier , happy for fo fweet a Child , Fit to be made Companion with a King : What answer makes your Grace unto my fuit ? Reig . Since thou doft daign to woo her little worth , To be the Princely Bride of fuch a Lord : Upon ...
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Page 375 - So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean; So many years...
Page 375 - O God ! methinks it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run...
Page 376 - ... treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth! And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His viands sparkling in a golden cup, His body couched in a curious bed, When care, mistrust, and treason wait on him.
Page 375 - To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery? O, yes! it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's delicates, His...